Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 20,325 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4001. Megalomania 6/19/2014
4002. My Suitcase Floated 6/19/2014
4003. Sorrowful Palaces 6/22/2014
4004. Fathers Of Fright 6/25/2014
4005. Speeds 6/25/2014
4006. The Servant's Vows 6/26/2014
4007. My War With Mirrors 6/26/2014
4008. An Alien's Brain 6/26/2014
4009. Fluttering 7/11/2014
4010. Face Filters 7/12/2014
4011. Electricity Flows 7/13/2014
4012. Words Of The Jungle 7/23/2014
4013. Stars Are Slaves 7/23/2014
4014. Young Liars With Medallions 7/23/2014
4015. Time For The Heart 7/23/2014
4016. Your Berries Are Diseased 7/23/2014
4017. Alone In The Park 7/23/2014
4018. Godly Light 7/23/2014
4019. Freedom In Poetry 7/23/2014
4020. Reptile Ghosts 7/23/2014
4021. We Can Build 7/23/2014
4022. Crisis Arrives 7/25/2014
4023. I Saw Planets 7/25/2014
4024. Footsteps 7/27/2014
4025. I Hear The Very Sounds 7/27/2014
4026. Spinning Sorcery 7/27/2014
4027. My Studious Ways 7/27/2014
4028. Ancient Hearts 7/27/2014
4029. Even The Poison 7/27/2014
4030. Smooth Slope 7/27/2014
4031. Rights Of A Country 7/27/2014
4032. Thorns Will Shine 7/27/2014
4033. You Will Always Learn 7/28/2014
4034. Ants Crawling 7/28/2014
4035. Even After Us 7/29/2014
4036. Lovely Fact 7/29/2014
4037. Believe In Love 7/31/2014
4038. Plants Hurt 7/31/2014
4039. Inaudible Words 7/31/2014
4040. State Of Terror 7/31/2014
Best Poem of Naveed Akram

For Every Storm

For every storm there is a room
And find the palace now,
From deserts are a tomb and gloom,
Where clothes must just allow.

The clothing kisses us on cheek,
When effort made us worse,
The cloth we wear is rather chic,
And worry is a curse.

The storm shall grow at all the speed
That problems make us mad,
You did not follow, or then bleed
As madness is your dad.

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Wonder At All

All you do is talk of why I was true,
All of me is saying pleasant news you;
Almost far I push the leather at whim,
So to enhance my living at being dim.
Wonder can exist in shades of sorting out,
To keep quiet all silence and restore pout;
So all of us who always are in power, snow.
Where do you live? among the trees?
Are you forgotten, or upset? I give status

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